MirrorA Poem by Lexi Day
Cheated and run down, alone but thankful. Stuck behind closed doors, with curtains with no hatch. Stuck to rot with the memories, the memory of a tainted heart, shedding tears covered in black. Stuck alone with the otherside judging mirrors.
She never knew how broken she was, till she ran out of parts to break. © 2021 Lexi Day |
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Added on September 28, 2021 Last Updated on September 28, 2021 |

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